Mad
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Lyrics
They got me in my feelings and I'm mad about it I put my pen up to my paper wrote a track about it You see they trap me in the corner I can't back up out it They really hate me cause my skin, they want my black up out it, that's how they act about it I'm sick & tired of all these Niggaz out here hatin on me To keep it real I know these demons out here waiting on me They wishing that a nigga trip and end up in a cage So they can point and say look there go that nigga rage But I've been beating these odds, changin perception A blessing with my profession They scared, cause I be using these lyrics just like a weapon: I swear, this is the moment we fighting against oppression It's there, just love ya skin and all of yo imperfections I'm here, came with the riders, You know they try to divide us If they looking for fighters, I'm Wayne flicking the lighter I'm King, Lookin like Sire, I'm walking like I'm Messiah I'm Big Worm rollin until we losing the tires It's a huned miles runnin now Can't keep me quiet man people tryna gun us down Head above water, with these weights I feel I'm gonna drown If my people come around Kahwi with Raptors, they never gone see us comin', Blaw They got me in my feelings and I'm mad about it I put my pen up to my paper wrote a track about it You see they trap me in the corner I can't back up out it They really hate me cause my skin, they want my black up out it, that's how they act about it See its a tragic how this passion turn to pain quick Get a lil traction now I'm feelin like I can't slip It's hard to see the damage, cause it splatters like a paint drip Lookin from a far and be like yup they on that same shit Nah I can't miss, I'm KD im a go until my legs go Standing in the field ima gassed up like it's petro Oppression on my people, look those actions, get you slept bro What I spit is ill, you wouldv'e swore that I had strep throat Make it out the hood, this shit forever be the mission dawg You think we really wanna stay up in the kitchen naw? You think we cool with barely havin pots to piss in dawg? Thats why we jump at anything whenever chips involve Gotta change the narrative, empowering our heritage Being father's to our kid, and killing off the arrogance This time is gone be golden and you really gotta cherish it You looking for the truth, my niggga there it is They got me in my feelings and I'm mad about it I put my pen up to my paper wrote a track about it You see they trap me in the corner I can't back up out it They really hate me cause my skin, they want my black up out it, that's how they act about it I pray up and then I go Hopin that these demons out here never touch my soul I promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals I promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals Let these n know I pray up and then I go Hopin that these demons out here never touch my soul I promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals I promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals Let these n know They got me in my feelings and I'm mad about it I put my pen up to my paper wrote a track about it You see they trap me in the corner I can't back up out it They really hate me cause my skin, they want my black up out it, that's how they act about it
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:35
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 158 BPM